Over the next year, so much changed. Cindy's mom remarried shortly after her divorce was final, and my mother remarried during the summer. Both our mothers chose younger men. Cindy's mom married a guy five years younger named Jonathan. My wonderful mother married Kent, who was closer to my age than hers. Fucking gross!
"Cindy, your dad is hot!" I said. I know it made her uneasy, but I liked teasing her. Jonathan, or Jon, was handsome. He was kind to Cindy. Jon had light brown, wavy hair and bright blue eyes and was always polite and respectful. He was nice to me as well. My sex drive at that time was always in overdrive, so to me, that just made him even hotter.
"He's my stepdad. You should worry about your new dad," she replied with sarcasm. Kent was not at all like Jon. My mother acted like a teenage girl with her first crush every time he was near her, but I knew he was just a perv when we met. The first conversation I had with him, his eyes never left my tits. Mom had to have noticed but certainly didn't care—yet another shining example of the mother that birthed me.
"Gross! That piece of shit is the biggest perv," I shot back. "Mom knows too, but I guess she is okay with it. I do not understand what she sees in him." I did my best to stay at Cindy's house as much as possible.
I was still seeing Rob, and Cindy was now dating a boy named Jantzen (really?). We sometimes went on double dates. Cindy and I still 'played' together a couple of nights a week, but it was just kissing and using our fingers. We were doing the same with our respective boyfriends, and since the movie theater was dark, it was a nice place to go for a date.
"I want to do it," Cindy said one evening. Her cheeks were flushed a rose color, and she had difficulty looking directly at me.
"Do what?" I asked. Then it sank in. "Oh, you mean do the nasty with Jantzen?" Her cheeks went from rose color to bright red. I felt bad for teasing her, so I said, "Hey, I was just teasing. If you are ready, then I say go for it."
She gave me that smile, and her cheeks returned almost to normal. "You're not mad at me?" she asked. I could see she was nervous.
"My sweetheart," I said, "You know I love you with all my heart, and I know you feel the same for me. What we have is closer than any couple or sisters could ever have. That will never change, but we are not meant to be a couple. Yes, I'm okay with it, and I will love and support you always."
Tears rolled down her face as she smiled, and then she pulled me into a bear hug. "If you weren't so fucking amazing," she said, "I wouldn't know what to do. I mean it." She smiled and said, "What about you? Are you ready to have sex with Rob?"
"Uh, maybe," I said. "I'm not completely sure. Rob is sweet, and I have been thinking about giving him a blowjob. That should keep him satisfied for a while, right?" We both laughed. "You know, we should set this up. We could enlist Brandi!"
Brandi was one of the girls we hung out with sometimes. Cindy and I were bisexual, but Brandi was only into girls. To be clear, she was heavily into me. We had several makeout sessions, and many times we fingered each other. This goes back to my never-ending sex drive. Cindy was okay with it and knew what Brandi and I did. She sometimes asked me to tell her the details.
Brandi's parents were more laid back than any people I knew. They knew she and I played together and would leave the house to give us privacy. I think they were swingers. Sometimes, we would be in her room when her parents would bring home a male friend and sometimes a female friend. Sometimes, another couple. Their room was just across the hall so we could hear everything.
"I spoke to Brandi," I told Cindy the next day. "She said she would be happy to be sneaky with us." Cindy raised an eyebrow. "She has the house to herself on Saturday night, so instead of the movies, we can go there. Brandi has her driver's license and can pick us up at the theater after Rob's parents drop us off. With travel time, that will give us about an hour before she needs to take us back," I said. Cindy and I decided to surprise our boyfriends.
Saturday came, and we were dropped off at the movies. "Hey guys," I said, "Instead of going in, there has been a change of plans." We walked over to Brandi's car and piled in. They started to ask what we were doing, so I asked, "Do you want to talk or kiss?"